crisis management game.

"I have read some related news, Zhang Zhong, what instructions do you have?"

Gao Bo glanced at Gu Ji first, seeing that he had been silent, and then he took the initiative to answer.

"The basic situation and specific task details are all written in the action plan. Just pay attention to it yourself. When you arrive in Brazil, the embassy will have a special person in charge to communicate with you."

Zhang Wenjun raised his teacup, took a sip, glanced at Gu Ji, and said meaningfully:

"I only have one request, you must pay attention to safety, abide by local laws, don't make me some moths, let me wipe your ass!"

"Uh... Zhang Zhong, don't worry, Gu Jina and I are good boys who follow orders and will never cause you any trouble!"

Of course Gao Bo knew the meaning implied by Zhang Wenjun's words.

indeed.

Even thinking about the sensation caused by the Dongying operation makes people shudder. Even in the 324 operation, Gu Ji showed various operations that were enough to shock people's jaws.

And this time in Brazil, Zhang Wenjun couldn't follow in person, so it's no wonder he was worried.

"Um……"

Zhang Wenjun replied lightly, but he never put down the teacup in his hand.

Seeing this, Gao Bo hurriedly sneaked under the table and touched Gu Ji with his knee, and then he came back to his senses, "Don't worry, Zhang Zhong, Gao Bo and I will never cause trouble."

"it is good."

Zhang Wenjun put down his teacup in satisfaction, "Okay, since there is no problem, sign it."

Gao Bo grinned, immediately picked up a pen, and signed his name on the document.

After the two of them bid farewell and left the office, he finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, hugged Gu Ji's shoulders, and shook desperately, "What did I say! Good things are left for the end, another overseas mission, it's another great achievement!"

"En." Gu Ji responded casually.

Seeing that his brother was not very excited, Gao Bo was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with you, since you entered the door just now, I think you have been distracted, what's wrong?"

"Have you read the specific action content?"

"Look, there have been frequent riots in Brazil recently. The embassy has received reports from many Xia country compatriots and business delegations about smashing cars, destroying facilities, robbery, etc. In order to increase the speed of handling cases and protect the safety of compatriots abroad, they plan to send police abroad to protect them. That's why it's called 'Operation Golden Shield'!"

It has to be said that Gao Bo's memory is also amazing, and he memorized all the main content after just watching it for a while.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the crux of the problem.

In other words, Gao Bo is not familiar with the current situation in Brazil, and what he knows is only from the news.

And Gu Ji has been concerned about Brazil's trends recently, "The focus is on corporate reporting, Xia Guo Electronics, Heavy Industry, Aerospace, especially Puli Group!"

"You mean... military industry?"

Gao Bo raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Puli Group is one of the top state-owned enterprises. It is often known by the public as real estate and cinemas, but in fact it is a military enterprise specializing in arms export trade.

"I checked the information before. Just ten days ago, the Latin American Aerospace and Defense Exhibition opened in Brasilia. Delegations from major military enterprises in the Xia Kingdom also went to participate. I heard that Pakistan intends to lease our satellite business and purchase a batch of VT-4 main battle tanks and VN-20 heavy infantry fighting vehicles!"

Of course, the sentence at the beginning was just an excuse for Gu Ji.

In fact, the reason why he slipped away in Zhang Wenjun's office just now was because he was secretly using the ghost server to search for information.

It was precisely because of this incident that Gu Ji understood why intelligence collection is all about teamwork.

He focused all his attention on PM Company, and then ignored this defense exhibition, also called Brazil Defense Exhibition.

It was founded by the Brazilian Ministry of Defense in 1997 and is held every two years. It is one of the most important defense industry exhibitions in the world. In 2025, a total of 70 companies from 676 countries and regions participated in the exhibition.

Originally, this was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

But when Gu Ji found out that Brazil and Puli Group intend to sign a large number of arms orders, it is very worth pondering to read the background introduction in "Operation Golden Shield" in turn!

Think about it, who would dare to attack the Puli Group delegation?

Only the same PM company that wants to sell arms, and even secretly stirs up riots for this!

In other words, in this "Operation Golden Shield", their target is not the hooligans who caused riots in Brazil, but the PM company mercenaries! !

After Gu Ji told Gao Bo the ins and outs of the whole incident, and what PM Company did around the world.

He couldn't help but stretch his jaw wide, with a look of shock on his face.

"No, how do you know so much?"

It took a long time before Gao Bo digested the information and asked the question in his heart.

Gu Ji casually found a reason, "Isn't it because of you guys? I forgot about the incident of the airport attack that you talked with the boss in the cafeteria before graduation. I thought about becoming a special police officer in the future, so I checked some more information. It can be regarded as enriching my experience!"

"Excellent, no wonder you are improving so fast now. I can't compare to this ability to collect news and study hard."

Gao Bo gave a thumbs up, but his brows were furrowed.

"Then according to what you said, this PM company is so powerful, we don't have law enforcement powers and weapons in Brazil, how should we defend ourselves?"

"It depends on the authority of the embassy to communicate. However, I noticed that there seems to be a large number of people in the 'Golden Shield Operation'. Perhaps a group of elites were dispatched from the special police teams in various provinces and cities across the country."

Gu Ji pursed his lips and looked at his good brother Gao Bo, "Having said so much, I want to tell you that the difficulty of this mission is no worse than Operation 324, and it may even be more dangerous. You must pay attention!"

"I'm getting a little hairy from what you've said!"

Gao Bo grinned, and originally wanted to make a joke to reconcile the atmosphere.

But seeing Gu Ji's extremely serious eyes, his smile froze, and he replied seriously: "Don't worry, the two of us have cooperated so many times, have you ever seen me fall off the chain once!"

Seeing that Gao Bo paid more attention, Gu Jicai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But still a little worried.

To be honest, he knew a long time ago that he would definitely fight PM Company head-on, but he never thought that this day would come so soon.

The most important thing is that this time not only brought in the good brother Gao Bo;
There is also an archenemy: Cohen!

In the center of Brasilia, Cohen, wearing a brown-green tactical vest, outdoor trousers, and a black hood, was leaning against a black assault vehicle with his eyes closed, as if he was listening to the crowd riots and sirens in the surrounding streets.

"Report! Cohen, we searched a lot, but we still haven't found that kid!"

Hearing the movement from the earphones, Cohen slowly opened his eyes, revealing those brown-red pupils, making it hard to see what was going on in his mind, "Come back first."

After a while, countless PM mercenaries ran over from all directions.

One of the mercenaries with long hair and shawl panted heavily: "This kid is really evil. We had already trapped him in the fire escape stairs, but we didn't expect this guy to disappear suddenly, and he didn't even have a mobile phone signal tracking!"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with our technology?"

"It shouldn't be, Gurion's ability is the best in our circle..."

A group of mercenaries kept talking, the only one who didn't speak.

Just Cohen with a beard and a black hood.

Seemingly feeling that the bearded man was looking at him all the time, Cohen turned his head and asked casually, "Sodick, what do you think?"

"This person's anti-reconnaissance ability is extremely strong, and he is very good at escaping and counter-tracking. I think this is definitely not an ordinary civilian. It should be a spy or intelligence service of a certain country."

The bearded man is slightly plump, with a curly black beard growing all over his face. On the surface, his eyes look like he hasn't woken up, but his pupils often reveal a compelling hostility.

He was the mercenary commander who had just participated in the military operation to support the Bai family in northern Myanmar, Sodick.

Due to the failure of the last operation, this time in Brazil, he belongs to the category of "deserving crime and meritorious service".

But just a few days after becoming the "boss", Cohen was parachuted by his superiors.

Although he knew that in the circle of mercenaries, Cohen was considered a legendary existence, but he also failed in the operation at Ryder Airport and fled in disgrace!

I really don't know what it means!
"so……"

"Whoa!"

Just as Cohen opened his mouth, the rear dash door was suddenly pulled open, and there were numerous computer screens and monitoring screens densely packed inside. The rows of colorful buttons below were dazzling, just like a command vehicle for intelligence spies.

A young man with an afro and wearing bicycle goggles held a tablet and hurriedly handed it over:
"Cohen, I found this kid's information. Through the comparison of facial features, it is the target of your previous mission in New York: Saffron Barron!"

"Baron, isn't that..."

"Shh!"

Hearing this name, the mercenaries thought that Cohen had chased down a target who was on the company's death list in New York, and it was said that he was just a child.

This incident spread to the mercenary circle and became one of the jokes that many people talked about.

"It turned out to be my old friend, hehehe..."

Although Cohen had a relaxed expression on his lips, anyone could tell that he was already on the verge of murder, "Listen everyone, I don't care what method you use, find this kid for me within two days!"

"Cohen, don't forget the purpose of our visit to Brazil this time, we can't revolve around a child..."

After hearing his order, Sodick immediately wanted to refute.

But in the next second, Cohen suddenly rushed over like lightning, grabbed his neckline, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Son? Oh, Sodick, are you confused and have a bad memory, do you need me to remind you of what you said just now?"

Sodick was a little annoyed at Cohen's direct action.

But remembering what he said just now, he suddenly stared and reacted.

"You idiots, you have been stared at for so long without knowing it. If the mission fails, you will bear the primary responsibility, Sodick!"

"I, let's go find it!"

Thinking of the company's disciplinary measures, Sodick suddenly felt shuddering, and hurriedly found an excuse to slip away.

Looking at the back of his men leaving, Cohen leaned back on the assault vehicle, closed his eyes, and listened to the chaotic sounds around him. It seemed that the more chaotic the scene, the more he could relax.

"Jiang Songyuan, Jiang Na, one is fighting terrorism in Ethiopia, the other is stopping a biochemical virus attack on a cruise ship, and this Barron, after dismantling a bomb in New York, is now hanging out in Brazil. These people are really interesting..."

……

Throughout the afternoon at work, Gu Ji was checking news from Brazil.

Especially the information about the delegation of military enterprises such as Xiaguo Electronics, Heavy Industry, and Puli Group. It is certain that because Brazil intends to open up arms trade with foreign capital, it is not just the PM who wants to come in. Xiaguo weapons are also included in the negotiation list by the Brazilian government because of their reputation of "high quality and low price".

But there's only so much in the military budget.

After buying your home, the orders of other people's homes will be reduced.

So the Xia Guo delegation naturally became a thorn in the side of PM company, a thorn in the flesh.

Now, the PM company doesn't dare to make any big moves, but in private they often send some gangsters to sabotage, threaten and frighten, and sabotage the negotiation meeting.

But Gu Ji believes that if these business delegations continue to stay.

With the way that group of lunatics from PM company dealt with it, they will definitely resort to extremely cruel methods!

"Gu Ji, do you want to have something to eat tonight, and let's continue talking about Operation Golden Shield!" Seeing that it was time to get off work, Gao Bo wanted to have a hot pot meal with Gu Ji.

"No, Chen Zhiyu has something to do with me, let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

Gu Ji simply packed up his belongings, changed into ordinary clothes, and then took a taxi to the agreed place.

The two met at a barbecue restaurant.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the girl was sitting there early and had already ordered a lot of food.

Today, she is wearing a simple and slim business attire, her black and beautiful hair is tied into a ponytail, she looks capable and neat, her eyes are bright like stars, and her curved eyebrows add a touch of gentleness to her.

In contrast, Gu Ji wore a black hooded sweater and a gray peaked cap, which looked more casual, not at all like going to work.

After seeing Gu Ji, Chen Zhiyu immediately waved his hands, "Gu Ji, here!"

"You guys got off work early enough today!" Gu Ji sat across from her, knowing that after Bai Maoliang's case was over, the National Security Bureau would finally be able to relax for a while, but she still wanted to ask the last question.

"I'm not busy these days."

Regarding work, Chen Zhiyu didn't say too much, but handed over the menu and asked Gu Ji to order some more.

"By the way, what do you want me to do today? I don't even tell you when I ask you in WeChat. It's still mysterious."

Gu Ji asked casually while lighting the barbecue.

But what Chen Zhiyu said next made him froze.

"That Li Huiran, there is indeed a problem."